God can judge me, I don't need a jury. Nothing standing in my way, like nothing's my security.

I am probably in the sky, flying with the fish, or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons. See, my world is different.

I come straight from hell, Cell 23

Shoot you on the front porch and knock you to the back yard.

Life goes on but the scars remain.

Ok you want me up in a cage, then I'll come out in beast mode.

"There aint nothin gonna stop me so just envy it"